King of my life, I crown Thee now,
Thine shall the glory be;
Lest I forget Thy thorn-crowned brow,
Lead me to Calvary.
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Lest I forget Gethsemane
Lest I forget Thine agony,
Lest I forget Thy love for me,
Lead me to Calvary.
Show me the tomb where Thou wast laid,
Tenderly mourned and wept:
Angels in robes of light arrayed,
Guarded Thee whilst Thou slept.
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Lest I forget Gethsemane
Lest I forget Thine agony,
Lest I forget Thy love for me,
Lead me to Calvary.
Let me, like Mary, through the gloom,
Come with a gift to Thee:
Show to me now the empty tomb,
Lead me to Calvary.
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Lest I forget Gethsemane
Lest I forget Thine agony,
Lest I forget Thy love for me,
Lead me to Calvary.
May I be willing, Lord, to bear
Daily my cross for Thee;
Even Thy cup of grief to share,
Thou hast borne all for me.
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Lest I forget Gethsemane
Lest I forget Thine agony,
Lest I forget Thy love for me,
Lead me to Calvary.
Fill me, O Lord, with Thy desire
For all who know not Thee;
Then touch my lips with holy fire,
To speak of Calvary.
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Lest I forget Gethsemane
Lest I forget Thine agony,
Lest I forget Thy love for me,
Lead me to Calvary.